Chapter 1

“Hi, Angie, it’s Dan. This is the phone call you were expecting. Got your sexy dress ready? Though it won’t be staying on you very long.”

Dan could hear her light laughter. “Oh, I’m ready! Can you come over a little early? I want to try some sex fun in front of George.”

“Is he drunk again?”

“No, just a few beers in him.”

“Okay, be over soon.”

Dan made another call. “Hi, Emily, this is the phone call you’ve been expecting. I’ll be over in a few hours to take you in your little black dress out for the night.”

“I’ll be ready, for certain. I’ll give my pussy a fresh trim for you.”

“Maybe you can come to my home first and let several of my girls shave you instead, before we go out. Unless you think you’d trust me with a razor.”

“I like your suggestion of your wives, so I can meet them.”

“You know our previous plan was for Brenda to be with Robert as she works. One of my wives, Wendy, would like to join him. I’m sure she can keep him entertained, as well as several other men in the Go Go Club.”

“I like that suggestion. See you soon.”

Dan pressed the button on Angie’s doorbell, and a moment later, she opened it. His eyes were greeted by her wearing a low, crisscross top and a short mini skirt.

“You look fantastic. You can wear that top and skirt tonight, if you like.”

“I have a dress, especially picked out for you, that shows more skin.” She closed the door behind them, pressing him against it with firm kisses.

“Where’s George?”

“In the rec room, watching football.”

“I’m surprised he hasn’t gone next door so he can fuck the neighbour as it’s on.”

“He’ll likely go over once we leave.”

Angie escorted him down to the rec room, where a natural gas fireplace made the room feel cozy. George was seated in his Lazy Boy chair, drinking a beer.

“Hi, George. What’s the score?” He asked, offering his hand.

“Twenty-one to seven at the end of the first quarter. Those Saints are a strong team. I wouldn’t be surprised to see them go all the way.”

“Would you like a beer?”

“No, thanks; I’m driving. A diet pop would be good.”

“I’ll get it for you, Dan,” Angie said, hurrying to the kitchen.

She returned and surprised him by making his leg her seat. Angie’s mini skirt rode up high, just short of revealing her bare pussy. She had taken off her panties after Dan had called her.

He took several sips of his drink, her left arm going around his shoulder and his right around her slender waist.

The last time he and Angie were together, George was drunk, but now he’s seemingly sober.

As George watched the football play unfold, Angie turned Dan’s head and kissed him. She adjusted the opening of her top to reveal more breasts to him. He teased her by placing his left hand high on her left leg at the short hem.

“I dare you to move your hand higher.”

“What would George think if he saw my hand under your skirt?”

“Likely nothing. Let’s find out.”

As his hand smoothed up her inner thigh, she spread her legs, revealing her bald pussy. Her eyes widened as the tips touched her slit, then entered. She pulled more on her top; her left nipple was almost showing. She smiled, playfully slapping his hand as it massaged her clit, making her body jolt. She widened her pose, and George could easily see Dan fingering her pussy if he looked. He could feel her moving her ass on his leg as he slowly fingered her.

He moved his right hand under her top, around her side, and caressed her bare tit. She smiled at him, her arm keeping his hand on her tit. She had one eye on George as she gave Dan a longer kiss.

“With the Maple Leafs on the road, I’ll have to settle for Ottawa and Montreal playing tonight. I record my games to watch later, so I can enjoy the adult activities with my girls,” Dan mentioned.

There was a commercial break in the game. George sipped on his beer, then looked over to his right. He saw Angie with her hand on Dan’s face, kissing him, his left finger deep in her pussy, the right moving under her top, feeling her tit. He didn’t say anything as Dan made her body jolt from massaging her clit.

Dan had her visibly aroused, and she needed to be satisfied. “George, Dan, and I are going upstairs to our bedroom for a while, then we’re going out.”

Angie stood, and when he went to his feet, George could see the obvious bulge Dan’s cock was making in his pants. She took his hand, leading him up the stairs to their bedroom.

“Did you see George? He didn’t even make a comment when he saw us kissing, you fingering my pussy, and feeling my tit!” Angie quietly exclaimed as Dan embraced her.